The grand convoy drove into Mu Family Village, with people already waiting at the village entrance.
Seeing so many cars arriving, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the apples could finally be sold!
Because the quantity was too large, weighing each box would be too time-consuming. So Mu Guoyong told everyone that the apples from each household would be estimated by weight, and when the trucks passed the pump station, the total weight would be calculated later to see if there was any discrepancy, with either refunds or additional payments as needed.
The villagers had no objections; after all, the price was set, and even if a few hundred pounds were miscalculated, what could it matter?
So, when the trucks arrived, people guided the loaders back home to load the apples.
Just as everyone was busy, a police car drove into Mu Family Village.
Ling Feng knew they were coming for him, so he went straight to meet them.
